“Cree.”
believe there’s nothing left to believe in for the next one year five years ten years thirty years a lifetime
“Cree yo soy tu.”
believe I am you your family in this place a grandfather a father you a son a baby in your arms all lifeless
“Yo soy tu.”
I am you with you against you in you skin to skin to lips to fingers to close your eyes tired blind gone
“Tu, Miguel.”
you Miguel mind spinning heart beating lungs panting veins pulsing throat swallowing D-Tabs keep them running keep them coming keep coming coming coming
(Note: I know very little Spanish, so if it is wrong, please let me know. And this thing was way weird, I realize, heh.)